MTL - After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular-Chapter 5 get a certificate

Huo Yu didn't say anything, just stared at him slightly.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, and slowly changed her words: Actually, it didn't hurt that much. "

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Huo Yu's face not only did not improve, but became more depressed, "I didn't help you."

"But you took me in." Xia Wan's eyes curled up and she said sincerely.

Huo Yu's expression seemed to soften, and after a while, he made a very light "um".

The pressure on the side of the body dropped sharply, and Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

He moved slowly to the corner of the sofa and started blowing his wet hair.

Amidst the humming of the hair dryer, there was a slight collision of dishes on the side of the kitchen. Xia Wan looked over curiously and saw that Huo Yu had placed the meals on the table one after another.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the aroma at the tip of the nose suddenly became stronger.

Xia Wan stared at the dishes, swallowed unconsciously, and then increased the speed of her hands.

The sound of the hair dryer suddenly increased, Huo Yu couldn't help but glanced into the hall.

Summer evening is kneeling on the sofa, shrinking into a small ball.

The wide sleeves slipped from his wrist with the movement, and a snow-white arm was exposed, moving quickly above his head.

I don't know what he is worried about?

The sound of the hair dryer stopped quickly, Xia Ye jumped off the sofa and walked towards the dining room.

"Can you eat?" He sat opposite Huo Yu, wrapped his hands around the outer wall of the soup bowl, and looked down at the food in the bowl, "So happy."

"Hmm." Huo Yu responded very lightly, and didn't understand the happiness of eating.

Three meals a day are just a routine for him.

Xia Wan lowered his head to drink the soup, but he smiled and raised his eyes: "It's so fresh."

Obviously, all his words came from the heart.

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, and the expression made him suspect that his aunt must have made great progress in cooking in the past two years.

He was a little curious, and couldn't help but lowered his head and took a sip.

Auntie prepared pork belly chicken soup. Although it was delicious, it was not as amazing as the summer evening performance.

Huo Yu took two sips and put it down, and when he looked up again, he saw that Xia Wan was eating sweetly, as if... he had never eaten something so delicious.

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"Is it so delicious?" Huo Yu couldn't help but be a little puzzled and a little funny.

"Yeah." Xia Wan was holding a piece of celery between her lips, and nodded frantically without hesitation: "This is the second best food I've ever eaten."

There are many things that patients should avoid, especially in the diet.

Especially in the late summer, I got sick since childhood, and the gastrointestinal function was seriously damaged.

So for as long as I can remember, his diet has been separate from the rest of the family.

If he has never eaten a normal meal, he may not feel anything wrong with his food.

The first delicious food he said was the pieces of braised pork that his brother secretly fed him.

That time he ate so much that he was dizzy, but he was admitted to the hospital not long after.

Since then, my brother never dared to leave him any food.

After eating something even better, Xia Wan could no longer accept his white water-like food. He was greedy and cried many times, and he also tried to stand on a small stool and secretly turn over the refrigerator There were leftovers in the restaurant, so that in the end, the family moved the restaurant to the annex, and there was no leftover food in the kitchen.

As for snacks, don’t even think about it.

In the few experiences of getting along with children, I have seen others eat potato chips, lollipops, candied haws, cookies, chocolate…

But he never tasted it.

Even if my brother occasionally needs it, he will eat outside before entering the door.

Even so, Xia Wan could still smell the seductive sweet smell on his brother.

…

For others, eating is a kind of enjoyment, but for the summer evening, it is just a means of prolonging life.

In the past so many years, those few pieces of braised pork were the mountains that he could never climb in his memory, and it was also the warmest and sweetest existence on his taste buds when he lived to be twenty years old.

Huo Yu didn't know this, but he felt that his tone was exaggerated and funny, and he felt that the children of poor families were a bit pitiful.

He quietly pushed the meal towards him: "Eat more."

"Thank you." Xia Wan said vaguely, and rolled her eyes at him.

This meal is the most satisfying meal I have ever eaten in the summer evening.

Even if the braised pork in his childhood was irreplaceable, but after all, there were only a few pieces, which could not fully satisfy his appetite.

When he put down the bowl and chopsticks, he rubbed his stomach lightly, and the whole person fell into contentment and happiness.

It wasn't until Huo Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks that he woke up suddenly, and he forgot his business.

It's too late to mention it alone.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and asked softly, "Can I still have breakfast at your house tomorrow?"

Huo Yu had already pulled out his chair and was about to clean up the tableware, when he heard the words, he could not help but pause for a moment.

"Whatever," he said.

Although the voice was indifferent, it did not refuse.

Xia Wan's eyes overflowed with joy, and he hurriedly reached out and pressed Huo Yuzheng's hand to clean up the tableware and said, "I'll come."

The hands were no longer as cold as they were in the hotel, and were warm and soft against the skin.

Huo Yu paused and silently took his hand back.

Xia Wan carefully placed the two soup bowls on the corner of the table, turned around to clear the plates.

With the touch of the elbow touching the foreign object, a clatter sounded in the ear, and the two soup bowls that were just intact had already fallen to pieces on the ground.

Summer Evening:…

"This is the first time I smashed the dishes while washing them." Xia Wan said in a very soft voice.

He was telling the truth, but with a little bit of care, because it was his first time washing dishes.

The idea of ​​working a few more jobs after leaving the Xia family has become ethereal and unrealistic.

Xia Wan frowned and felt that it was more important to establish a win-win relationship with Huo Yu.

He pursed his lips, and focused on dealing with the remaining bowls and plates as if facing a great enemy.

Shards of the soup bowl splashed on Huo Yu's feet, and a bit of oil stained his slippers...

Huo Yu frowned in disgust, then raised his eyes in disgust.

Seeing Xia Wan's worried look, he somehow felt that he was making a fuss.

In fact, it is not so, just change the shoes when they are dirty.

When he was silently cleaning the dirt and china debris on the floor, Xia Wan did not pack the last plate.

He carefully put it up, and the phone on the corner of the table suddenly vibrated.

ding dong~, clang~

Fortunately, this time, the distance between the plates is very close. Although there is a lot of movement, it is not damaged.

"Amitabha." Xia Wan patted his chest nervously, and then chanted the Buddha's name with his hands together.

Huo Yu looked at him coldly, and after a while he couldn't help but tilt his head and smiled.

"Can you do it?" he asked.

"Of course." Xia Wan stubbornly pursed her lips.

For the sake of the future, he has to practice this kind of housework, and this is his first chance.

Seeing his serious face, Huo Yu couldn't help humming.

He tilted his head to look at Xia Wan's mobile phone, and Huo Lin's name was flashing on it.

Probably just finished arguing with Qiu Qi, and now I have some free time.

Huo Yu's eyes sank slightly: "Don't you answer the phone?"

Xia Wan only cared about protecting his precious dishes. Hearing that, he glanced at the constantly vibrating phone. Seeing that it was Huo Lin, he frowned and raised his hand to press it. hang up.

The corner of Huo Yu's mouth ticked imperceptibly.

"Good night," he said, turning upstairs to rest.

The sound continued until it slowly stopped at the entrance of the stairs.

Huo Yu put his hand on the handrail of the stairs, tilted his head and glanced back.

The child is pressing his hand on the back waist, frowning, as if he is very uncomfortable.

Does it really hurt? Huo Yu was slightly puzzled, and after a moment of hesitation, he still lifted his foot up the stairs.

I didn't sleep well this summer.

The dishes were washed fairly smoothly, and there was no other problem except that it took a long time. He should have been proud and fulfilled.

But after washing, he saw the snack rack in the kitchen full of various snacks.

The temptation of snacks is too great, especially now that he is a summer evening where he can eat snacks.

I didn't see Huo Yu's appearance, but he still loves snacks?

Xia Wan scolded and hesitated whether to stretch out his claws, especially the small potato chips in various packages, the sound of kaka, he knew it must be super delicious.

But in the end, in the Dun Dun teaching of "don't ask yourself to be regarded as a thief" by the family since childhood, Xia Wan withdrew with difficulty.

Let's ask Huo Yu tomorrow morning, Xia Wan thought, wrapping a blanket on the sofa.

But reason is one thing, instinct is another.

This whole night, in the summer evening, I was helping my roommate to wash the dishes and practice skills, and then I was chasing the potato chips floating in the air, until the window was bright, and I slowly fell asleep. .

The sleeping position on the summer evening must be poor--this was Huo Yu's first thought after going downstairs in the early morning.

The blanket has been kicked off, and Xia Wan is hunched over like a shrimp, with her round **** turned out, pitifully nestled in the corner of the sofa.

Huo Yu paused for a moment, and finally walked forward and lifted the clothes on his back.

Huo Yu looked at it for a moment, then picked up the blanket and put it on Xia Wan's body. After thinking about it, he bent down and tucked the corner of the blanket for him.

Seems to be aware of the warmth, snorted comfortably in the summer evening, and then pulled the blanket up, and the whole person went in with his head, only a few hairs were left hanging outside .

Although I was tired, I was woken up by the smell of delicious food on the summer night.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw a tall figure in the morning light busy at the dining table, lightly.

"Morning." Xia Wan sat up and greeted with a hoarse voice.

"Waking you up?" Huo Yu's voice came from a distance, and the expression could not be seen clearly in the light and shadow.

"No." Xia Wan shook his head and saw a set of clothes on the bedside, unfolded to be similar to his stature, but it didn't look brand new.

Seeing to see his doubts, Huo Yu walked over with the light behind his back: "That's my teenage clothes."

Summer Evening:…

Who are you insulting? Anyway, he also has 179.

Seeing to see his resentment, Huo Yu hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Knead it for you."

Xia Wan noticed that he was holding a dark brown bottle in his hand, probably something like medicinal wine.

"So you know." He turned around obediently, put his forehead on the back of the sofa, bent a thin white neck, and sat down on his knees obediently with his back to Huo Yu .

This pose makes his **** stand out.

Huo Yu paused for a moment, he wanted to change his posture, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

This posture is too intimate, like hugging Xia Wan from behind, for a while, except for the two hums that Xia Wan made when she first suffered from pain, the room was quiet.

"Call out when it hurts." Huo Yu said, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

Huo Yu's eyes were fixed on his face for a moment, and then he turned away calmly: "Just rub it away."

His palm was steady and hot, and Xia Wan felt that the wound was numb and itchy after a while, but the pain was relieved a lot.

"Okay." Huo Yu retracted his hand, stood up straight, "changed clothes and came over to eat."

"Oh." Xia Wan knelt for a while, his legs were a little numb, he turned around slowly, and raised his hand to unbutton his pajamas.

"Go to the bathroom to change!" Compared with the gentleness before, Huo Yu's tone suddenly became cold, Xia Wan was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the feeling that the other party gave him medicine just disappeared instantly.

Not really? Xia Wan thought about it, but she still carried her clothes into the bathroom obediently.

When he came out of the bathroom, Huo Yu was already sitting at the dining table, looking at the tablet intently.

Furtiao soy milk, a plate of stove buns and two plates of side dishes are placed on the table, which is the most common home breakfast.

"I'm afraid it will affect your rest," Huo Yu put down the tablet and said, "I didn't let my aunt come over to cook."

"Oh," Xia Wan's tone was a little regretful, but her eyes were full of joy.

He tugged at a fritter, and when he took the first bite, he couldn't help but praise: "Delicious."

The expression is almost the same as when I drank pork belly and chicken soup last night.

Huo Yu:…

Huo Yu slowly took a bite of the fried dough sticks, and after confirming that there was nothing special, he couldn't help being silent.

"That's right," Xia Wan bulged and vaguely brought the topic back to business, "Thank you."

"Thank you again?" Huo Yu asked quietly, without raising his eyelids.

"Thank you for breakfast and...",

The phone vibrated again, and Huo Lin's name was still on the screen.

Huo Yu looked at the name, and the finger wearing the ring couldn't help but tap lightly on the dining table.

From yesterday to today, he can be sure that Huo Lin still likes Xia Wan very much.

Seeing Xia Wan raised his hand to hang up the phone again, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Then how are you going to thank me?"

"If there is a chance," Xia Wan looked at him seriously and said, "I will help you too."

"What can you do for me?" Huo Yu asked with a half-smile.

In terms of life experience, status, and even life experience, there is almost nothing in Xia Wan that can help him.

But Xia Wan didn't think so.

He can help a lot, he thought.

It's just that he couldn't tell the truth about his writing.

You can play for free and help you block the rotten peach blossoms."

"What if my family doesn't arrange a blind date for me?" Huo Yu asked vaguely.

"It will be." Xia Wan vowed and continued to nonsense, "I heard Huo Lin mentioned it."

Indeed, Huo Peixue will never let go of his marriage, and he does need a facade to settle it once and for all.

And the summer evening, very suitable.

"In this case," Huo Yu looked at Xia Wan with a slight smile in his eyes, "Why don't we go get the certificate after dinner, once and for all."

A werewolf is a werewolf.

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